Tag: arranged marriage au

Kylo memorizes and remembers every scar and freckle on his lover’s body throughout the lives they’ve been together. Sometimes he touches Hux in a place where a scar had been in another life.

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When there’s a commotion, he still gets the urge to jump in front of Hux and put his arm over where Roman Emperor Hux got stabbed before he could protect him, dozens of lifetimes ago. There’s a darker patch of freckles right there, above his heart.  

Sometimes the others remember. There are dreams, images and flashes of things. The General frowns and wonders at the decorative crowns his brother weaves out of copper wire, staring at them as Techie stammers that he saw them in his dreams. Kylo is silent, remembering how Hux had looked wearing his own.

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Techie puts copper wire laurels on top of Hux’s head while he’s busy working at his desk one day, and whispers in his ear something about sparing the life of a slave. Hux turns back and asks “What? What did you just say?” But Techie laughs and says he was replaying a weird dream he’s had where Matt had been sentenced to death by Armitage for punching a legatus.

“That’s silly”, Hux replied. “I would never bring harm to your precious technician.”

“I know,” Techie said, “but I still felt the need to save him even if it was all a dream.”  

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Here are all the Arranged Marriage AU pictures I’ve made so far, with a bonus!Armitage after he was abducted and shaved by enemies of the crown that I drew to troll my friends. 
Don’t worry, he saved himself and killed them all, but was so ashamed he couldn’t go back to the castle. The prince finally found him and shaved his own head so his ears sticking under his crown would be the talk of the kingdom instead. 

You can find more art, fic and headcanons people have made about the Viking verse on this tag: http://jeusus.tumblr.com/tagged/Arranged-Marriage-AU

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“You can go to sleep, you know, I’m not going to attack you, we’re, uh, kind of married.” 

“…”

“I’m really happy you decided to join me tonight, I won’t lay a hand on you, I Iike my hands too much to risk it, aha.” 

“…”

“I sure wish you would wear a shirt or something, though. Why are you naked, you’re not naked usually. And not on my bed. Please say something.” 

“If I give you this, will you allow me to go visit my brother? I received word that he’s fallen ill. I’ll give you everything you want.” 

“What happened to your broth-Wait, giving me what? Oh. Y-you don’t have to give me anything, what happened to you brother is he going to be okay?” 

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Adding to that list of headcanons from the Viking verse.